With a Flick of His Fingers, All Things Between Heaven and Earth Became Swords

At this moment, Chang Wei was like an invincible God of War!

Terrifying! Awe-inspiring! Frightening! Astonishing! Sigh-worthy! Tear-jerking!

Everyone was stunned by this scene!

Two peerless sword lights met in the night sky, erupting with dazzling radiance, like two meteors colliding in midair.

Chang Wei's sword intent had reached its pinnacle. His sword light was like a meteor streaking across the heavens, carrying boundless might and sharpness as it pierced straight toward Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng showed no weakness either. His sword light transformed into a patch of nothingness, seeming to vanish into the air, yet it was everywhere, penetrating every opening.

Their sword techniques had surpassed mortal imagination. Every attack was filled with infinite variations and possibilities, as though they could tear the entire world apart.

"Clang!"

The Finger Sword and the longsword clashed again, ringing with the sound of metal striking metal and making the surrounding air hum.

Chang Wei and Ye Gucheng both felt the other's sword qi surge toward them like a tidal wave, impossible to resist.

Yet neither retreated. Instead, they drove their sword qi forward even more resolutely, launching fiercer attacks at one another.

Chang Wei's sword light was like a bolt of thunder, carving a long trail through the air as it stabbed straight toward Ye Gucheng's heart.

Ye Gucheng's sword light, meanwhile, was like a phantom—illusory and unpredictable, yet everywhere at once, leaving Chang Wei unable to grasp it.

Their sword techniques became faster and fiercer, as though they were about to devour heaven and earth themselves.

Every attack carried limitless power and transformations, leaving those around them unable to intervene.

"Rumble!"

Their sword qi collided continuously in the air, producing deafening roars that made the surrounding air tremble.

Chang Wei and Ye Gucheng had both entered a state of self-forgetfulness. Their